Many times throughout each day
I try to fight the urge to daydream
I can feel you coming into my head
Think about a feeling you left me with
or something that you said
I wonder what you're doing
I wonder what it would feel like to have you near
and in those moments
I die a thousand times
and wish that you were here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem